"The sun doesn't love me anymore!" Gohitz screamed as he entered the realm of rain. The sky was painted dark gray with clouds spewing forth precipitation. Gohitz frowned, one of the similarities between saiyajins and humans was their need for sunlight. The saiyajins, due to their warrior attributes, did not need as much. Gohitz had been in pitch dark for quite a while and now was suffering from a symptom of light deprivation, depression, or would have been if he was normal. Suddenly his smile became his umbrella and he ran at a rock wedged firmly in the ground. Gohitz began to speak in ones, and zeroes, a language he learned from a robot dominated world he purged: "(Alright! I Get my very own yacht now! I can travel the world and go on adventures!)" Gohitz then removed the rock and flew half way across the planet to find the ocean. When he did he hugged the rock and plummeted into the murky blue deep. Oddly enough the ocean was just a really big but not deep lake. The rock lifted up back to the surface with Gohitz still attached. The ocean's water threw Gohitz's rock yacht around and a few tidal waves knocked him off a few times. Gohitz's screams of joy and excitement could be heard for a miles.